This weekend, Wizard and I worried about Bailey. His back legs or hips are hurting, possibly he hurt himself. He’s been improving over the weekend, but Middle Son will probably take him into the vet today. The worst text from Middle Son: “He (Bailey) is just so sad.” I wanted so much to hug them both. Middle son and his girlfriend were handling it—they know Wizard and I will come if they need us.
Hopefully all will be well.
Moving on: Wizard and I were on the freeway when I saw his head snap around to stare at a really cool Mustang Shelby.
Wizard has had a serious case of Mustang Lust for a long, LONG time now.
I said, “Wizard, eyes on the road.”
He laughed. “Did you see it?”
“Yep. But you were hilarious. You were even more into that car than the blonde in the store.”
His face screamed “BUSTED.” But he tried to recover. “What are you talking about?”
“Dude, when that tall blonde in shorts came in, you waked right into me!” Wizard is rarely ever that obvious, which is why it’s funny.
His mouth tightened, but I think his neck turned red.
“And,” I couldn’t resist. “I’m putting that on my blog tomorrow.:
Oh I totally would! Bwhahaha!!
Otherwise I did some work, and we’re starting a search for a new computer which is stressful. But not as stressful as worrying about Bailey and Middle Son.
How was your weekend?